Ersa:
“Ezra,” I moaned as he kissed along my claimed neck until his demanding lips sought out my lips.
His touch was making my head spin and my nether regions to grow tingly as he awoke the lustful side within me. I gripped his hair within my hand as he carried me over to my bed. I wasn’t used to people making my bed for me yet every day my bedroom was cleaned to perfection. Was Deia treated this way too?
“When did it start?” Ezra asked in a muffled tone as he refused to part his lips from my skin.
“A- a few hours ago…” I stammered as I looked up at the ceiling to focus on anything but my mates roaming mouth.
“f**k Ersa…” Ezra muttered as he lay me down on the bed and instantly climbed on top of me.
He slowly kissed his way down my chest, but I could tell that he was restraining h
